Luyện nghe bài hát Swanananana

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[Mickael in
Thug] I'm smoking kush, gettin' higher than a plane (Swanananana...)
And the Cadillac sittin' on the (Swanananana...)
I'm so high, control my brain (Swanananana...)
Where everybody staring at me, mayne (Swanananana...)
[Rich Rap] I got that bloom blap in the trunk (Swanananana...)
I got a babby in the front (Swanananana...)
And every time, see fly by, I be like (Swanananana...)
Swanananana, na, na (Swanananana...)

1: Baby Bash]
I roll around, made higher than gas
And I don't got a valid driver's license
I'm luxury wheels, my pictures lookin' priceless
My primo Pica and the clika hook me the paisas
hang themselves when they see the Suicide doors
I'm in the game, mayne, all them high scores
Trunk quakin' and it's shakin' up my rear
I'm barbecue, mayne, you livin' mildew
I'm a factor, not an actor, comin' through in a Hummer
Got pills and pur-falactic, mayne, that player's makin' racket
boy Bash be hustlin', he be handlin'
Catch 'em out in Vegas, pimpin', and gamblin'

Chorus]

[Verse 2: Slim
Thugga flyin' first and ain't talkin' about a plane (Naw)
I'm talkin' the sticky icky sack of Mary Jane (Uh)
So gone off the smoke, feel I'm 'bout to crash (Roll up)
That's what a nigga get for gettin' with that Bash
Paint lookin' splish-splash, Pops got me on they
I'm tryin' to you home, baby, I don't need to stay far (Let's go)
Roll with the Thug, gon' show her Hogg
you the baddest bitch I done seen in this club
I ain't lookin' for no love, I'm lookin' for a (Uh, freak)
Now let me it up, til I fall out to sleep (Hun)
The dive deep, better ask around 'bout me (Bout me)
I keep them girls sprung, they say they can't without me

[Repeat

3: Da Stooie Bros.]
[Rich
I got that blap
Blap-pap-that, pitty-pat, pimpin' idi-at
Slap back, that baby gon' clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Hangin' out the
that slip, that sauce, that wet, that drip
Drippin' wet, never
I'm elegant, but I help that we melt all over shit
Who you with

Dust]
I got that bloom
zoom-zoom, wham-wham, swananananana, I
Put it in the air, put it in her life, fly by like I
Frustating, didn't see, why
pretty wet with the butter in her tie
No lie, high, all night

And we don't care, in the air
Raised with the shades, squares don't
I'm dowlie, dowlie, rollie, rollie, yeah, I'm rollin'
And yeah, you better know it, if you don't, then get up on it, aw,

Chorus]